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redhaze - i got the keys remix (hazemix) lyrics

[intro]
real n-gg- sh-t
call my phone

[hook] 2x
broke n-gg-s feens to me, too me
a hoe n-gg- weak to me, too me
i got some guap and it’s all for me
them n-gg-s be dippin, they running from me
i got the keys, the keys, the keys
broke n-gg-s feens to me, too me
i got some work and some guap to make
hit up my line
boy you neva too late

[verse 1]
i got the keys, the keys, the keys
n-gg-s be hating, don’t mean to me
ya time be to wasted
them hittas be trippin
put up for that time
bout that money we flipping
ain’t wasting on a breath
on that low n-gg- dissing
catching a body
ain’t jacking religion
catching that body
no time for religion
dropping that body
no time for religion
i got the keys
you looking to mean
sale for the feens
you know what i mean
a n-gg- be slipping
to off that lean
them n-gg-s be dissing
i know what it seems
them n-gg-s they hate, i cannot relate
all on my grind, you n-gg-s too late
come to my block, this sh-t ain’t too safe
running my line, we pull up to ya place
running that mouth, we pull up to ya face
n-gg-s be b-tches
they come out too late
my n-gg-s be flipping
we neva to late
a n-gg- be dissing
we get at his pape
get at his pape and we get in his way
smoking that haze and we break in his safe
got me some bands and i’m rocking that bape
get outta hand, don’t back out when it’s late

[verse 2] 2x
i got some guap
you busting ya chop, ya b-tch is a thot
i got me a glock
pull up in the mall
pull up in the spot
pull up in ya spot
pull up on ya pop

[verse 3]
i got the work
i got the perk
b-tches be lying, they know that they hurt
balmain on my sweater, i know that they lurk
i know that they lurk, with this shark on my shirt
my n-gg- keep waiting, i know that you hurt
this paper keep waiting, i know that you hurt
my n-gg- i’m flexing, i know that you hurt
we just keep flexing, i know that you hurt
i gotta dream, i gotta feen
chasing this paper, i’m chasing a dream
b-tch n-gg- be tripping
got time for the lean
same n-gg- be snitching, he look like a b-tch
we wanting this paper, we tryna get rich
spending this paper all up on my b-tch
i’m getting this paper all up on my b-tch
stacking this paper all up on my b-tch

[verse 4] 2x
i got some guap
you busting ya chop, ya b-tch is a thot
i got me a glock
pull up in the mall
pull up in the spot
pull up in ya spot
pull up on ya pop

[outro]
ah, yea
call my phone
ravenswood
new york

- redhaze lyrics

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